F I have a few words in defense of my youthC F Dm my regrets would fill an ocean or twoC I was young I didn’t know what I was stumbling intoDm I’ve had a lot on my mind and there were so many rulesF Makes a girl crazy, makes her break a fewB F And there I go againB F Acting like its my faultC When you’re to blame It makes me happyF B To use you a littleF Just to use you a littleC To write this songF Its the very last letterB To an old loverDm To say I'm glad you’re goneAm I’ve got snapshots of things on my mindDm Though I love the past we don’t leave it behindGm But I learned and now I knowF B I don’t need you coming aroundF One thing I should probably sayC Gm I got over it all, and surrendered the painB Thats the thing about mistakesF You never see them comingC Until its too lateF It makes me happyB To use you a littleF Just to use you a little To write this songC Its the very last letterF To an old loverB To say I'm gladF Sacrifice my happinessC Its not enough to knowF I’m better off the way it is It makes me happyC To use you a littleF Just to use you a little To write this songC Its the very last letterGm To an old loverGm7 To say I’m gladF It makes me happyC To use you a littleF B Just to use you a little To write this songF It’s the very last letter To an old lover To say I’m glad you’re gone.